"Hmm...... eh, there are really more heroes than one recently, why are so many people rushing to do it, do they all like to have pain in the waist and muscles on rainy days?"

Cybertron yawned as he heard the news from Ename, his face indifferent. The lazy expression crawled all over this face, the warmth of spring defeated everyone's psychological defenses, and the warm sun made people irresistible.

The young man who had returned to Lan Dun felt very good, lying next to his wife and holding a small report in his hand.

I set off on March 10 and had a good time after arriving at Landun on the night of March 11.

"Oh...... You saw that, and I want to tell you that it's funny, right?"

Alice Phil was also lying on the desk in the sun, her expression looked very happy, she didn't need to eat Eagle Country food, she didn't have to be wet by Lan Dun, she was so happy...... "Enamel is very anxious, I've always looked down on it, but the old enemy has always been a 'hero' or the type to save the world, they feel very faceless, so they also made one." ”

"Ah, what are you saving, it's not interesting to talk about saving the world all the time. Like a fish on one side, Cybertron turned himself in a different direction to receive the sun's rays: "Besides, what are heroes? Aren't they artificially made? We Bourkeso people have countless heroes who have saved the world in the corners of the world through the ages, killed the lich and cut down the demon king, and I have not seen them leave any names." Maybe somewhere in the world, there is a true hero who is resisting the Zerg invasion. ”

"Well, though...... You seem to have an opinion about the Demon King?" Alice Phil asked, seemingly unconcerned.

“...... No, the demon king is very cute, and the demon king of our family can't be so cute. Keenly feeling the temperament of the demon king, Cybertron felt that he was patting on the back and changing the topic, didn't he see two radiant energy eaglets flying in his hands?

"Well, this is the style of chivalric fiction that is more popular in the Enamel, Burgundy, and Great Germanic vassal states, to be exact. I used to ...... I like it the most!" Alice Phil made a look of intoxication, and hugged the thick ...... with nostalgia A book with a red coat: "A knight was blessed by the Light, lost his former lover, and gained the favor of the goddess. In the end, he defeated the Green Warrior, the White Warrior, the Blue Warrior, the Yellow Warrior, and finally defeated a Red Warrior, and finally defeated the evil magician, and came together with the Goddess, what a beautiful story...... (Continental True Story Wind)"

“...... It turns out that the five-color team has been there since this year. Cybertron sighed slightly, and then asked puzzledly: "This kind of story has no ups and downs, the characters are face-painted, what's so good about pure narrative?"

“...... Shut up, it's because I don't like to watch your save, and since I really came into contact with the so-called heroes around me, I know the so-called heroes...... can be a child who will never grow up, although it is useful at critical moments, but he is also an ordinary person at ordinary times. What about imaginary princes...... That's true, but it doesn't seem to be the case. Alice Phil said at the end, and it was very striking to stand up. Jin Bu shook a few times and came to Cybertron's side, leaned on his lap and said, "Hmm...... The older I get, the more reluctant I am to imagine my girlhood dream......"

"I knew there would be complaints about marrying me, but it was impossible to run. Saibo smiled and stroked his wife's silver hair, but asked a little puzzled, "Hmm...... Don't you like the old story anymore?"

"By the way, how long has your Lich King's serialization been interrupted, do you know?" Raising his head suddenly, his wife's head almost knocked over Cyber's stupid hair: "Also, the opera of the [Iron Tribe] that you recently started again, I went to see Sarieri that day, and I don't think he can change people, replace that Luvisie." ”

“...... You've got to give Sarieri a little face. ”

"I've already given him face, I've made him Ellie's royal teacher, isn't that a face-saving thing? And...... Didn't you already provide the main script and part of the musical theme?" Alice Fell said with a smile, "You, have you spent your whole life fighting monsters?"

“...... Shouldering the mission of fighting off the monsters, the roar of the burning streets came to my ears!" The more familiar it became, Cybertron sang two of Ultraman Jack's theme songs at the end. Recently, I have been able to translate the various languages of the earth into otherworldly languages.

"Eh, I really didn't expect my husband to have this ability?" Alice Fell seemed quite surprised by Cybertan's ability to open his mouth: "I can't understand what our husband is saying." ”

"If you don't understand, forget it, you said that I fight monsters"

"Well, then I'll snatch you from Denisha and Pandaragon early in the morning, but something has to be done."

"Wait, Alice Field, you said that Dinisha and Pandaragon are...... What?" Cybertron exclaimed.

"Ah, what a bunch of cute little (silenced). ”

"The friendship of your women is really ...... Forget it, I don't even dare to ask. Cybertron felt a chill in his body, and could only try not to care about the woman's friendship: "What are you going to ask?" ”

"The first one, you read this. Alice Phil handed Cybertron a roll of magical parchment with the signatures of n people attesting to its authenticity. Cybertron took it and looked at it

[I think if you still think that this kind of petty fight in Britain is a regular war, then I suggest that you go to Europe to study abroad. The battle over there is far from being comparable to that of an island in the corner of the world. Huge and efficient warplanes, rampant in this world. The magicians use their magic to achieve terrifying effects that the knights can't achieve, and the strategic significance is far-reaching, and it is not a few small modifications that can deal with them like ignorant and ridiculous ants, unable to put up any resistance in front of the high-level mages!Their armor is meaningless, and your faith is worthless!Keep my people, I will face my fate, and my people will be useful to you!]

Looking at the final inscription of this roll of paper, "Smith"

"Gawain's father-killing brother?" Cybertron was stunned: "It's been a week since the war ended, why did you show me this?"

"Because this was just given to me, I don't need to show it to you if it's fine. Looks like our tech tree needs to be re-energized. ”

“......？！？！”